My Extraordinary Wife

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Chapter 833

Maybe that is why Rosalind is here to give me the dress in person.

The more Isabella thought about it, the more she felt contented.

Watching Rosalind walk over, Isabella couldn't help but greet her joyfully, “Ms. Webber, thank you for delivering this

gown. You have my utmost gratitude. It is my honor to wear the clothing you designed.”

Rosalind looked at Isabella with a puzzled look. “Oh, are you Ms. Rayna?”

Did she just say Ms. Rayner?

Isabella became even more excited. That's my last name. This gown is for me! She was so excited that she could

hardly speak. “Yes, yes. I am Isabella Rayner.”

Rosalind scrutinized her. Isabella was very popular recently, so Rosalind somehow managed to recognize her. But...

After looking at Isabella's excited expression, Nessy rushed over to show off her beautiful-looking artist before

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Rosalind could speak.

“Oh my. Isabella is so lucky. So what if someone's a wealthy daughter of the Nolan Group? Isabella's boyfriend sent

Ms. Rosalind, the great designer, to deliver the gown to her in person! Unlike someone else, who nobody cared if

her gown was dirty. Even her big brother disappeared in her time of need!”

Isabella was very pleased to hear Nessy's flattery.

Naomi must be very jealous and angry when she saw the gown that Rosalind brought over, right? That's right.

What's the point of being an unfavored daughter of the Nolan family? After all, Rosalind is a designer who deals with

the wives of the state's aristocrats. Commoners will never get to meet her or wear the clothes she designed. The

clothing she designed was what the president's wife wore for a trip overseas!

When the thought of wearing the same luxurious clothing as the president's wife came to mind, Isabella was filled

with complacency.

She extended her hand gracefully with a gleeful smile she considered elegant and polite. “Ms. Webber. This way,

please. Let's get changed.”

At this moment, Rosalind suddenly stepped forward a few steps and stopped in front of Naomi. “This dress is the

product of half a year of work. It suits you very well. Go on, put it on.”

Isabella's mind went blank. She kept her eyes glued to Rosalind for a moment. What is she doing? Why did she go to

Naomi?

She exclaimed in disbelief, “Ms. Webber, did you make a mistake? I am Ms. Rayner. Didn't your relative, Alec

Webber, send you to deliver this gown?”

Rosalind looked at Isabella irritably and responded with a stern face, “Miss, I don't have a relative called Alec.

Besides, this gown is only suitable for girls with elegant and sweet temperaments. It is not ideal for someone of

your age.”

Is she saying I'm old? Isabella was on the verge of a breakdown. Then, Rosalind turned toward Naomi and said

politely, “Ms. Naomi, please put this on.”

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Isabella was flustered. At that moment, she could only feel the sense of humiliation showing on her face.

Why Naomi? She's a b*tch. Her brother won't even come to see her. Why does she get to have that?

Naomi raised her eyebrows in delight. However, she wasn't as complacent as Isabella was. She humbly expressed

her gratitude. “Thank you. I will take good care of this gown.”

Usually, the gowns worn by celebrities when participating in events were borrowed from brand companies.

Naomi was under the impression that Rosalind was lending her the gown. In the past, there have been incidents

where celebrities soiled and damaged borrowed gowns and were blacklisted by the brands.

Therefore, she quickly changed her composure.

However, Rosalind chuckled. “You're welcome. We're a family in the future. You ought to address me as your sister-

in-law anyway.”

Sister-in-law? Family? What does that mean?

Naomi's face went pale. Lucas cheated? Did he break up with Ashlyn? Does he like her now? Her chest began to

throb. “Y-You're...”

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